The only choices?

June 10, 2007

Billboards

Here is a look behind the “Renaissance” hype. South Orange Avenue, amid timid signs of rebirth, the street is dominated by vacant lots, dilapidated buildings, and overall signs of government and private sector neglect. The children who live in the area and attend the schools occasionally – but literally – have to dodge bullets to get to and from school; not to mention the other (less dramatic but equally real) threats to their safety. Their schools – understaffed, overstretched – for the most part make a serious, but largely unsuccessful, effort to provide them with an education.

And yet, these children, and their parents, have not been forgotten by our national institutions. At South 13th street, an abandoned lot and dilapidated building serves as the frame for this advertising plug: a recruitment poster for the Marines, flanked by an advertisement for Corona Beer.

My first reaction is always to ask: where the recruitment notices for our national corps of teachers and social workers? It’s a rhetorical question, of course – since, in the richest country in the world, such programs do not exist.

Then I get angry. It’s like the federal government (and our country’s citizenry) is saying: we do not value this community enough to guarantee that its residents have access to quality health care, housing, or education (let alone decent-paying jobs) – but we are more than happy to recruit its youth to kill and be killed in our “foreign entanglements.” And should they choose not to enter the service, the only path we set before them is one in which their only “way out” are daydreams and intoxicants.

The ironies abound. I wonder what impression the young men and women, overwhelmingly black, who attend West Side High School, across the street, might have of the White Marine, staring sternly across the overgrown grass in the vacant lot in front of him. Is he a model to be emulated, or the symbol of a repressive authority to be hated and feared? And what about the idyllic image of the beach in the Corona advertisement – conveniently surrounded by ugly physical manifestations of poverty and social collapse?

The talk of Newark’s “Renaissance” will have much more meaning for me when I will no longer be able to take pictures like this one – because the decayed urban surroundings will have been replaced by a more dignified urban landscape, and there will be other options for Newark’s residents ASIDE from the armed forces or intoxication.

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